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Текст: Liars. Broken Witch.

I no longer want to be a man
I want to be a horse
Men have small thoughts
I need a tail, give me a tail

Tell me a tale of the children
That stood in the way
Of the endless winter, of the white witch
Who's longing to cripple impale

I, I am the boy, she, she is the girl
He, he is the bear, we, we are the army
You see through the red haze of blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood

I, I am the girl, she, she is the girl
He, he is the bear
We, we, we want to be him
(I)
We

(I)
We
(I)
Want to be a horse

I, I am the boy, she, she is the girl
He, he is the bear and we, we we are the army
You see through the red haze of blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood

We are the army you see through the red haze of
Blood, blood, blood, blood
We are the army you see through the red haze of
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood

Wanna be a horse
I, I, I wanna be a horse
I, I, I wanna be a horse
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I

I, I, I, I, I am the boy, she, she is the girl
He, he, he is the bear, we, we, we are the army
You see through the red haze of
Blood, blood, blood, blood

We are the army you see through the red haze of
Blood, blood, blood, blood
We are the army you see through the red haze of
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood

Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood

Liars, the